Annette was a half-breed rogue, but she was lucky enough to find a mate. She thought she was being blessed by the Moon Goddess. However, one day, she opened her mate's door and saw him in bed with her best friend. At that moment she broke down, her heart broke. She dashed out of the room in despair. Annette then chose the Alpha of the most powerful pack, Connor. She wanted to use him to get back at her mate, but Connor saw through it all. He would not allow a rogue to do so, and his revenge also began.

His Hybrid Mate

　　Connor knew everything. If Darren didn't learn about the previous president in advance, he wouldn't have begun to raise funds as soon as he took office.


　　However, Connor didn't say it out loud.


　　Annette said, "In my opinion, since you want to raise funds for Werewolf University from other enterprises or packs, the whereabouts of the money must be explained clearly and openly."


　　Darren glanced at Annette and smiled, "I agree with you. Annette, the red wine tastes quite good. You should try it."


　　Annette looked at Darren and said, "Mr. Crace, I can't drink."


　　"The wine is made in the best wine-producing region. Just take a sip. If you get drunk, we will send you back," Darren said.


　　Annette was a little confused, but she still picked up the glass and tasted the red wine.


　　Connor recalled what Annette had done when she got drunk last time. He was amused with a small smile.


　　Annette noticed his smile. She thought that Connor wanted to see her make a fool of herself.


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